by Cui Na One day, my classmate and I came to the outside of a Catholic cathedral unconsciously. Attracted by this beautiful building, we entered it. What met our eyes were several small buildings in blue bricks. The European-style spires were surmounte...
But I receive not testimony from man: but these things I say, that you might be saved.
And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away.
If the world hate you, you know that it hated me before it hated you.
Heaviness in the heart of man makes it stoop: but a good word makes it glad.
